Longevity Clan Starts with the Patriarch's Marriage

Han Li turned his gaze towards Chen Jingyun and Bai Keqing of the Yinyang Sect. He sent a palm straight towards Chen Jingyun, hitting him and sending him flying away, with a loud booming sound in the distance.

Feeling wronged, Chen Jingyun, who had snuck into the mountains, hadn’t said a word, hadn’t done a thing; why then, did he have to be hit?

It really hurt!

Watching Han Li extend his hand, Bai Keqing closed her eyes, mentally prepared for what was to come.

To her surprise, instead of being hit with a palm, her body flew towards the peerless powerhouse, who pulled her into his arms. Her snake-like waist was encircled by a man for the first time, causing two blushes to appear on her face.

By now, she finally realized the peerless powerhouse wreaking havoc had come for her, to rescue her from the secret territory, although Bai Keqing didn’t know anyone named Ye Fan.

She felt speechless in her heart. You came to rescue me, so why punch me?

She didn’t believe such a peak True Martial Realm powerhouse couldn’t control his own strength; it was clear he hadn’t spared her.

“Shut up!”

Just as Bai Keqing was about to say something, she heard Han Li’s authoritative words and immediately shut her mouth, her heart filled with an itch of hatred.

She simply gave up resistance; falling into the hands of a peak True Martial Realm powerhouse left her unsure of whether she would live or die, but she knew she couldn’t fight back.

After one last look at Kurong Kong, Tuoshan Kong, and Chen Jingyun of the Yinyang Sect, Han Li, holding the Demon Queen, disappeared from the secret territory.

All this seemed to take a long time, but in reality, from the moment he appeared in the secret territory, suppressed four True Martial Realm Emperor Wus with a single punch, and then hit them a few more times, it all happened in less than five breaths of time.

Once out of the secret territory, Han Li glanced in a certain direction, slapped his hand down, and then his figure vanished from sight.

Bang!

Dugu Bing had noticed Han Li’s emergence and had no time to flee when he saw the man slap him. Dugu Bing resisted, but to no avail, and was sent flying backward, crashing heavily onto the ground, feeling as though his bones had shattered and his tendons tore.

“Can’t be, just passing by and I get slapped too?”

Dugu Bing felt like he had walked into calamity. Had he known, he would not have come to rescue Chen Jingyun. This slap was taken for Chen Jingyun’s sake.

Luckily, the peerless powerhouse had shown restraint, not slapping him to death. Otherwise, Dugu Bing felt his fate would truly be too miserable.

Struggling to his feet, he glanced in the direction of the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm, turned his head, and headed straight back to the mountain gate of the Yinyang Sect.

Such a ferocious peerless powerhouse, even someone merely passing by like him had to endure a slap, and those few True Martial Realm experts inside probably had little chance of good fortune.

Half an hour later, Chen Jingyun, Kurong Kong, and Tuoshan Kong, the grandmasters of the Buddhist and Yinyang Sects, left the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm one after the other, looking nearly dead, shocking all forces observing the secret realm.

They had all thought these three True Martial Realm experts died within the secret realm, especially considering how fierce the peerless powerhouse was just now. Dugu Bing was merely observing from afar, but he too got a slap, suffering severe injuries.

After the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm had been open for half an hour, it closed once again. The news quickly spread everywhere in the Xuan Domain, and even made it into the hands of the top echelons of other major powers in the Qianyuan Divine Province.

In the Daqian Empire, Capital City.

Upon receiving the news, Emperor Qian immediately went to the forbidden land to inform the Old Ancestor Zhenxiong of it, as it was something the ancestor had ordered—that they should inform him once the secret territory emerged.

Upon learning the news, Chu Dingqian fell into a long silence.

How did another True Martial Realm Emperor Wu, a peak peerless powerhouse, appear within the Daqian Empire’s territory?

“Ye Fan?”

Chu Dingqian went over it in his mind, confirmed he had never heard of him, and then asked, “Did Li Feiyu go?”

“No,” replied Emperor Qian.

“Go ahead,” said Chu Dingqian.

Emperor Qian exited.

Chu Dingqian sighed leisurely, but wasn’t surprised by the outcome.

The opening of the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm was perilous in itself. If Li Feiyu had gone there, it was likely to have provoked an attack from those True Martial Realm Emperor Wus.

Fortunately, Li Feiyu hadn’t gone or else he would have ended up like Dugu Bing, receiving an unwarranted slap and suffering serious injuries.

Chu Dingqian didn’t wish for Li Feiyu to be gravely injured. At least not for the next four hundred years; otherwise, he wouldn’t be able to protect the Daqian Empire.

He was very satisfied with the situation this time; the illustrious strong martial artist named Ye Fan had really given him a great help.

Although the three True Martial Realm warriors from the Da Qian Empire, Da Liang Empire, and Fengbo Pavilion had successfully escaped, Chen Jingyun from the Yinyang Sect and Tuoshan Kong and Kurong Kong from the Buddhist Sect had suffered extremely serious injuries. It would be many years before they could cause trouble for the Da Qian Empire again.

This crisis of the Da Qian Empire was directly resolved, and he could now properly cultivate the Devil Fetus.

“Li Feiyu is really lucky,”

Chu Dingqian exclaimed. It was supposed to be Li Feiyu’s problem to deal with, but an illustrious strong martial artist had appeared and crippled three True Martial Realm Emperor Wus for him.

Ancient Empire.

Deep in the Imperial Palace, a dignified old man clad in dark battle attire withdrew his gaze; his expression was inscrutable.

The distance was too vast; even with the use of secret techniques, he could only barely glimpse a blurry scene and could not see the specifics.

After receiving detailed reports, the dignified old man also pondered to himself, just who was this Ye Fan at the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm?

There were no such illustrious strong martial artists at the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm in the Xuan Domain, and the other Emperor Wus of the True Martial Realm did not possess such dominant and overbearing strength; he surmised that this individual must be a strong martial artist from another domain.

“How interesting, to disregard the Buddhist Sect and even declare that a female Bodhisattva should come in person to be qualified to discuss matters with him—these are words even I would not dare to utter,”

“I really don’t know if you are young and audacious, or if you truly have the confidence,”

The dignified old man said, then sighed again. He felt great pressure as something significant was about to happen in the Xuan Domain soon. The emergence of Ye Fan was likely just an appetizer.

That True Martial Realm swordsman, Li Feiyu, and Ye Fan were all mysterious strong martial artists of untraceable origins, and it was very possible they had all come for this reason.

Buddha Domain, Xumi Mountain.

Seated high above the nine heavens, a female Bodhisattva teaching the Dharma slightly furrowed her brows; her sermon surrounded by Buddhist chants and bathed in the light of Buddha, the sight of a Buddha land spread across the myriad worlds momentarily vanished.

“Bodhisattva, Kurong Kong and Tuoshan Kong have emerged from the Sacred Dragon Secret Realm, but they were severely injured by a strong martial artist at the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm named Ye Fan. Their injuries are grave; they cannot heal themselves,”

“That Ye Fan did not take our Buddhist Sect into account, even saying that only if the Bodhisattva herself comes would she be worthy to argue with him,”

Atop Xumi Mountain, a Kong in dignified appearance flew in, speaking carefully and respectfully.

“Oh~”

The female Bodhisattva continued her sermon as if unconcerned, her face as calm and serene as an ancient well’s depths.

Yet in her heart, a slight ripple had emerged. It had been so many years since anyone had dared to speak to her like that; perhaps more than sixteen hundred years had passed.

The last one to speak such words was the Third Grandmaster of the Dao Sect, Bai Yujing.

That person, exuding a murderous aura so vast it seemed he placed heaven first and himself second, had almost provoked the female Bodhisattva to strike him with her palm.

While continuing to preach, the female Bodhisattva formed several hand seals with her other hand, only to find no revelations, so she set the matter aside for the moment.

Ye Fan’s appearance at this time must be due to the matter unfolding in the Xuan Domain; it would not be too late to settle the score with him later.

Dao Domain, Bai Yujing, Breeze Pavilion.

The Second Grandmaster, who was genteel and easygoing, looked over the Dao Domain. Every move of his brought a sensation of a spring breeze. He was also stunned upon receiving the report.

“The junior brother has a successor,” the Second Grandmaster murmured after a while.

When the third junior brother said something similar before, he truly offended the female Bodhisattva from the Buddhist Sect. If it were not for the Sect Leader interceding, the third junior brother would have surely received a slap from the Bodhisattva.

Now, with Ye Fan suddenly emerging and speaking in the same manner, what would his fate be?

The Second Grandmaster smiled, feeling a sense of anticipation.

But just who was this Ye Fan?

Qianyuan Divine Province is vast, but there were not many at the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm who were illustrious strong martial artists, and each had a great reputation.

There were a few dominant and overbearing individuals at the pinnacle of the True Martial Realm. Perhaps one of them had made their way to the Xuan Domain, but why would he severely injure two Kongs of the Buddhist Sect and one True Martial Realm Emperor Wu of the Demon Clan?

The most crucial point was, this Ye Fan had also abducted the Demon Clan’s Lady Demon King, Bai Keqing.

PS: From now on, updates will be around 11 PM. For now, writing large chapters, approaching 9000 words. Striving for the landmark of 10000 words, and after achieving that, will change back to two or three chapters per update.

For large chapters, each chapter will be more than 10000 words, possibly reaching 12000 or 15000 words, depending on the state of the day.